Noble souls, through dust and heat, rise from disaster and defeat the stronger

The human voice is the organ of the soul

Then read from the treasured volume The poem of thy choice, And lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice

It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun

It is a beautiful trait in the lovers character, that they think no evil of the object loved

Perseverance is a great element of success. If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody

You would attain to the divine perfection, And yet not turn your back upon the world

Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul

The holiest of all holidays are those kept by ourselves in silence and apart; the secret anniversaries of the heart

Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined Often in a wooden house a golden room we find